Chapter 1861 The Folk Customs Are Quite Strong.

Hua Zhao guessed the little girl's dilemma. She didn't have a name.

Many people are like this now, especially girls. They grow up calling each other by nicknames in their daily lives.

Because they do not have household registration for various reasons.

If you need a marriage certificate in the future, you will need a name so that you can settle down immediately.

If you don't prove it, you will probably only have one nickname, or even a nickname, for the rest of your life.

Hua Zhao didn't want to do anything like naming strangers, it felt weird.

But she said: "I'll call you Xiaofang. Xiaofang, I'm optimistic about you. If you become a master in the future, I will give you a discount on the carving fee."

"Mute Fang"... Xiaofang suddenly smiled, her smile was so big that she squeezed out her tears. She quickly wiped them away and nodded heavily: "Okay! Definitely!"

Even though she didn't believe it at all...but that's what she wanted to say.

Hua Zhao put away the pendants in her box, put them into her small bag, waved goodbye to her, and continued to visit other stalls.

Xiaofang took a deep look at the elder sister who was wearing sunglasses and a big straw hat and could not clearly see her appearance, then turned around and left quickly.

She already felt several eyes on her.

Although 100 yuan is not much in Mingguang Town, she is easy to bully... Taking it away from her is like picking up money from the ground, which many people are happy to do.

Xiaofang quickly ran out of the commercial street, turned around and went into the dense forest, and disappeared after turning around.

The figures following closely behind them stopped immediately. Some people sighed, and some people said "bad luck". They all looked at each other and walked away laughing.

Many of the people who come here to gamble on stones are big bosses. Big bosses are rich, and if they are "lucky" they can get rich by stealing a bag.

So although there are not always lives here, there are a lot of thieves.

After running far away, Xiaofang couldn't feel the following behind her. She breathed a sigh of relief and skipped towards the deepest part of the woods.

Hua Zhao also withdrew his gaze.

She also didn't want her 100 yuan to cost her her life, even if her life was robbed, that money was not for thieves.

The commercial streets in the town may be large or small, and you can finish them in one day.

Hua Zhao checked into a hotel and secretly changed into the bed he brought.

Not the bedding, but the entire big bed was changed.

It’s great to have a portable space.

There are all kinds of beds in her space, which are common in hotels on the market, ensuring that even if the bodyguard comes in and sees them, they won't be surprised.

Oh, the bodyguards usually won't enter her room, only at the door.

At night, Hua Zhao stunned the bodyguard and secretly went out.

She has to go collect the essence.

After leaving the town, we entered the deep forest, and the energy rushed towards us.

Hua Zhao liked this feeling too much.

If she could, she really wanted to make her home deep in the forest.

Unfortunately, reality does not allow it.

Hua Zhao was walking in the forest. In the dark night, the plants and trees in front of him were clearer than during the day.

If she wanted to, she could see every leaf, every flower, every insect and beast.

There are people.

A small figure shuttled through the woods.

It was very difficult to walk with a small baggage on my back.

She could barely see the road in front of her in the dark night.

Thanks to the full moon today, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, so she could see several important landmarks, so she could identify the direction.

Hua Zhao has already recognized that this person is Xiaofang.

In her small package, there was only one piece of clothing, a set of knives for carving, and her 100 yuan.

Hua Zhao didn't know her life experience, didn't know why she looked like she was running away in the middle of the night, and she didn't intend to disturb her. She just followed her quietly, absorbing the essence of the plants.

Xiaofang feels that the woods tonight are very different, the smell is particularly good, and the small animals are also very active...

That's not very good.

She clutched the bundle and struggled forward.

Hua Zhao followed her for most of the night, absorbing several vats of plant essence.

But it didn’t actually go very far.

Xiaofang was also exhausted and fell asleep in the hole of a big tree.

Hua Zhao went back the same way and returned to the hotel when the sky was dim.

The two bodyguards woke up within a few minutes after a good night's sleep. The two looked at each other and suddenly jumped up. They quickly ran to the door of Hua Zhao's room and banged on the door.

That posture was like seeking revenge.

Hua Zhao shouted from inside: "Who is it?"

The two of them stopped immediately and breathed a sigh of relief.

They shouldn't be sleeping so deeply, one of them must be awake and on duty at night. Unexpectedly, I slept until dawn. This was a serious dereliction of duty.

"Sister, what do you want to eat for breakfast?" Wang Yu, who came out with Hua Zhao for the first time, asked.

This is their secret code.

Normally, we just want to drink a bowl of millet porridge. Abnormally, we want to eat steamed buns. There are a few robbers who just want to eat a few steamed buns.

Hua Zhao yawned and sighed. Sometimes it was annoying for bodyguards to be too well-trained.

It seems that I will have to find other reasons to send them away tomorrow.

"I want to have a bowl of millet porridge." Hua Zhao arrived.

Wang Yu and his companions were really relieved.

Wang Yu said loudly: "Okay, I'll go right away."

He turned around and went to make millet porridge, while another companion stood guard at the door.

People on both sides who were awakened by their knocking on the door opened the door and saw it. They were not surprised and went back to sleep.

Nowadays, many stone gamblers are from Hong Kong. People from Hong Kong like to bring bodyguards with them when they go out. This is both a good name and safety.

Hua Zhao finished eating the millet porridge that Wang Yu had brought back from somewhere, and waited in the hotel for a while before meeting Zhang Liang who had come from other places in Mingguang Town.

Hua Zhao immediately asked: "Is there any news?"

Zhang Liang did not nod or shake his head, but said: "I just got information about a few women who were sold here many years ago and were not rescued in the past few months. I don't know which one they are."

He handed over several handwritten documents.

It's very difficult to find a printer in this small town.

Hua Zhao took it and read it quickly.

Several women are really more miserable than the other.

They were mentally ill when they were sold, and some became mentally ill later on.

Some were already disabled, some had their legs broken, some had their eyes gouged out, and some were chained to pig pens.

The more he looked at her, the more he frowned.

"The folk customs are very tough." She said coldly.

Zhang Liang immediately shrunk his shoulders. He didn't know why he felt cold. Maybe it was because it was going to rain.

"Yes, these people are so outrageous! It's time to take care of them! What do you think we should do?" Zhang Liang said.

"I said before that there will be rewards for reporting, but doesn't it work?" Hua Zhao asked.

Zhang Liang said: “This place is different from other places, the people here are very united...and they don’t value 100 or 1,000 yuan.

"The main reason is that there are only a few public phones here, and there are always queues. It is impossible to report anonymously. Once people know who has called the reporting number and it is leaked, that person will be useless.

"You can report it anywhere else, even within a few hundred miles."

Hua Zhao nodded, that’s it.

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